Ok. It's 25 degrees outside. We are {{still}} demolishing the kitchen. Lots of cold air blasting into the kitchen, and now . . .the furnace is out. Cool. !! no pun intended.
I am thankful for a big old warm (usually) house, plenty of food in the kitchen, health, and relative wealth. Relative to the world, that is. Why has God shone on me so? Thank you, God, for a good home, contentment, even happiness, being free to read whatever I want, ditto art, good family, good neighbors, good friends. Friends who love me even though I'm (to say the least) a bit quirky.
Helping at the Homeless Shelter really makes one realize his wealth . . .
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